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I Love Yall Video (MV)




Performed By: PeterRoy
Language: English
Length: 3:31
Written by: Peter Phillips




PeterRoy - I Love Yall Lyrics




Momma I love you and I'm sorry for The things I've done
Now I'm a grown man out here tryna Raise a son
I love James cuz he bailed me when I Had a gun
He was a military vet but I wasn't the One
My brother two years younger Hoppin the fence
Right out there with me intense When the beef had to commence
Runnin around with no sense and Sense don't mean a dollar
My momma worker harder than any woman I know
I know the stress I caused or maybe I Don't
Maybe I will or maybe I won't
Or maybe f*ck you
That was the attitude I stuck to as a Young buck fool
Gun tucked true no good I was up to
Beat wit belt buckles
Streets throwin knuckles
A pitbull cut loose always down for The scuffles
I look back like look how far i came
From The westside Libby to Northside Beck Lane
Rest in peace James yea u weren't My bio
You were more than that you was my Guy yo since my eye opened
Penned ur name on my certificate
Took me under your wing how could I forget the shit

Man I Love Yall
Man I Love Yall
I Love Yall
I Love Yall
Sometimes I Pause
Looking out the window
Lighting up the Indo
Thinking bout the past
Sometimes I Pause
More than a friend tho
Love you till' the end yo
Sometimes I Pause

I can't take back all the wrongs I've Done
But I can try to make them right, as The song sung
I sat back with the tears in my eyes No disguise
Pain was something I use to despise I Grew wise
Seen thru the true lies overstood the Facts
Runnin around wreckless strapped With them gats
With no, destination wreckless Hatred
One life to live and it's what you Make it
I learned at thirteen pops was Colombo
Called my mom some names but we Still one though
From the house I use to run though Stay on them streets
Way before the rhymes and the beats
Knuckled up got whipped
Learned how to fight next time it's On sight and I pop shit
Mentality of a youngsta that's all I Knew
Thank God I made it thru

Man I Love Yall
Man I Love Yall
I Love Yall
I Love Yall
Sometimes I Pause
Looking out the window
Lighting up the Indo
Thinking bout the past
Sometimes I Pause
More than a friend tho
Love you till' the end yo
Sometimes I Pause
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Momma I love you and I'm sorry for The things I've done
Now I'm a grown man out here tryna Raise a son
I love James cuz he bailed me when I Had a gun
He was a military vet but I wasn't the One
My brother two years younger Hoppin the fence
Right out there with me intense When the beef had to commence
Runnin around with no sense and Sense don't mean a dollar
My momma worker harder than any woman I know
I know the stress I caused or maybe I Don't
Maybe I will or maybe I won't
Or maybe f*ck you
That was the attitude I stuck to as a Young buck fool
Gun tucked true no good I was up to
Beat wit belt buckles
Streets throwin knuckles
A pitbull cut loose always down for The scuffles
I look back like look how far i came
From The westside Libby to Northside Beck Lane
Rest in peace James yea u weren't My bio
You were more than that you was my Guy yo since my eye opened
Penned ur name on my certificate
Took me under your wing how could I forget the shit

Man I Love Yall
Man I Love Yall
I Love Yall
I Love Yall
Sometimes I Pause
Looking out the window
Lighting up the Indo
Thinking bout the past
Sometimes I Pause
More than a friend tho
Love you till' the end yo
Sometimes I Pause

I can't take back all the wrongs I've Done
But I can try to make them right, as The song sung
I sat back with the tears in my eyes No disguise
Pain was something I use to despise I Grew wise
Seen thru the true lies overstood the Facts
Runnin around wreckless strapped With them gats
With no, destination wreckless Hatred
One life to live and it's what you Make it
I learned at thirteen pops was Colombo
Called my mom some names but we Still one though
From the house I use to run though Stay on them streets
Way before the rhymes and the beats
Knuckled up got whipped
Learned how to fight next time it's On sight and I pop shit
Mentality of a youngsta that's all I Knew
Thank God I made it thru

Man I Love Yall
Man I Love Yall
I Love Yall
I Love Yall
Sometimes I Pause
Looking out the window
Lighting up the Indo
Thinking bout the past
Sometimes I Pause
More than a friend tho
Love you till' the end yo
Sometimes I Pause
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Writer: Peter Phillips
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